Do you think you'll be able to find it? I've been having some - trouble. With directions–
[ Only then her doorbell rings who the hell could that be. Wait what even is that? She's never heard it before and the sound startles her; for a moment, she even half-convinces herself that it's Jaune at the door, which is probably the worst thing that could ever happen since she's dressed in virtually nothing but a robe (with her hair in the way, robes are so much easier to put on than most things).
Rapunzel squeals, stands, and, panicking, looks around her flat for anything incriminating. She doesn't usually care about impressions remotely, but this is a little like needing to make a good impression before asking her mother something.
LOVE IS WAR. ]
A-AH. J-JUST A MINUTE!!! [ Did you forget the device was on stop shouting. ]
N-NO! Shoot. I meean– Uh. Heh. Y-Yes, dear! [ What? Why did she say that?! It's something her mother says when she's not paying any attention to her but is pretending to be.
It's also something she says when she's trying to distract Rapunzel from something awesome. ]
[When Rapunzel finally gets around to opening the door (seriously what took so long), she'll find Weiss in a far more casual state of dress. Though her makeup and hair are perfect, she's wearing nothing but a gray long-sleeve sweater and a pair of stretch pants. How scandalous.]
So it turns out you live like three doors down from me. Small world, huh?
Still big enough to get lost in. [Just a playful ribbing before she walks in the door. What, did you think she was just going to stand there all afternoon?]
Wow, your apartment is really cute. Mine still has that "just moved in" look to it.
Oh. Heh. [ Weiss will notice, though, that none of the possessions seem to be hers. Its furnished, yes, and quite luxe, but... sparse and modern. Nothing like Rapunzel. There's an air of it not being quite lived in yet.
But! The place was plush and simple and most of the appliances were things she figured she could understand... so. Rapunzel agreed to move in. Even though it doesn't feel like her home. Like her.
At least her friends seem to like it. ] Um. This is its just move-in look... I-I've never lived anywhere but home so. Heh. You know. It's a little weird.
[All a matter of perspective. Weiss' home was always furnished to be luxe and modern. Pristine white walls and expensive adornments were her whole life.]
Oh, well if you ever need any help picking out decorations, let me know.
[She makes her way to the couch, gingerly settling on the far end.]
But... what is it you wanted to talk about? You still haven't said.
Um! Okay. Are you... sure you don't want anything to eat though? [ Rapunzel meanders over to the kitchenette and begins rifling around in the cupboards, just to give her hands something to do. ] I could make you something if you're hungry...
[ Well that makes it quite plain. Rapunzel, roundly chastised, drops both hands to her sides and nods, guilt creeping slowly up her legs and pooling like an iron weight in her stomach. She moves over to the couch, though she doesn't quite sit yet. ]
I'm sorry, Weiss. You're - you're right! Heh. I asked you over and now I'm wasting your time. I'm sorry.
What do you mean? Ask you out where? Is that strange? [ She turns to face Weiss intently, suddenly seizing upon the fact that holy shit Weiss must be a great source of intel on Jaune!! If she pulls some strings and plays her cards right (ooh that would be fun to do, does Weiss like cards?!), maybe she'll get something good out of her...
Not to mention: it's sort of an honour to have her here right now. Not that Rapunzel would ever give Weiss the satisfaction of knowing that!!! ]
Dates, dances, whatever vaguely romantic thing was happening at the time.
[She shrugs her shoulders.]
It's... not not strange? [Wow that was strangely poor grammar for the heiress.] I mean, it's annoying, but its normal for a guy to like a girl, I guess.
Okay– Wait, wait, wait, wait. [ She puts both hands FIRMLY ON WEISS'S SHOULDERS. ] Stop. What are those? I know what dancing is but I need you to tell me exactly what dates and romantic things are and exactly what Jaune did to you.
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Date: 2016-01-25 12:41 pm (UTC)Do you think you'll be able to find it? I've been having some - trouble. With directions–
[ Only then her doorbell rings who the hell could that be. Wait what even is that? She's never heard it before and the sound startles her; for a moment, she even half-convinces herself that it's Jaune at the door, which is probably the worst thing that could ever happen since she's dressed in virtually nothing but a robe (with her hair in the way, robes are so much easier to put on than most things).
Rapunzel squeals, stands, and, panicking, looks around her flat for anything incriminating. She doesn't usually care about impressions remotely, but this is a little like needing to make a good impression before asking her mother something.
LOVE IS WAR. ]
A-AH. J-JUST A MINUTE!!! [ Did you forget the device was on stop shouting. ]
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Date: 2016-01-25 11:49 pm (UTC)Rapunzel? You okay in there?
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Date: 2016-01-25 11:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-01-26 12:00 am (UTC)N-NO! Shoot. I meean– Uh. Heh. Y-Yes, dear! [ What? Why did she say that?! It's something her mother says when she's not paying any attention to her but is pretending to be.
It's also something she says when she's trying to distract Rapunzel from something awesome. ]
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Date: 2016-01-26 12:27 am (UTC)Did you just call me "dear"? What are you, my grandmother?
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Date: 2016-01-26 12:34 am (UTC)That was fast. You're... better than I thought at this directions thing. Heh.
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Date: 2016-01-26 12:41 am (UTC)So it turns out you live like three doors down from me. Small world, huh?
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Date: 2016-01-26 03:06 am (UTC)No! Not a small world at all. Have you seen outside? [ her stab at a joke heh ]
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Date: 2016-01-26 03:09 am (UTC)Wow, your apartment is really cute. Mine still has that "just moved in" look to it.
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Date: 2016-01-26 04:10 am (UTC)But! The place was plush and simple and most of the appliances were things she figured she could understand... so. Rapunzel agreed to move in. Even though it doesn't feel like her home. Like her.
At least her friends seem to like it. ] Um. This is its just move-in look... I-I've never lived anywhere but home so. Heh. You know. It's a little weird.
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Date: 2016-01-26 04:13 am (UTC)Oh, well if you ever need any help picking out decorations, let me know.
[She makes her way to the couch, gingerly settling on the far end.]
But... what is it you wanted to talk about? You still haven't said.
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Date: 2016-01-26 04:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-01-26 04:27 am (UTC)I rushed right over here because it sounded like you really needed my help. I didn't even finish getting dressed.
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Date: 2016-01-26 04:30 am (UTC)[ Well that makes it quite plain. Rapunzel, roundly chastised, drops both hands to her sides and nods, guilt creeping slowly up her legs and pooling like an iron weight in her stomach. She moves over to the couch, though she doesn't quite sit yet. ]
I'm sorry, Weiss. You're - you're right! Heh. I asked you over and now I'm wasting your time. I'm sorry.
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Date: 2016-01-26 04:33 am (UTC)[She leans forward, patting the cushion in front of her.]
Come on, what's got you so worked up? You're always so brave and bold until today.
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Date: 2016-01-26 04:49 am (UTC)Where to begin ugh. ]
You... know Jaune. Jaune Arc. Right?
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Date: 2016-01-26 04:51 am (UTC)[But she'll blink at the name.]
You met Jaune? Oh, you met Jaune.
What did he do this time?
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Date: 2016-01-26 05:20 am (UTC)This time. [ ... she grins.
It's not a nice grin. ]
What do you mean this time?
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Date: 2016-01-26 05:34 am (UTC)He just kind of love-obsessed? He's been trying to ask me out for about as long as I've known him.
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Date: 2016-01-26 05:45 am (UTC)[ Okay hold the phone.
...Now give the phone to me. ]
What do you mean? Ask you out where? Is that strange? [ She turns to face Weiss intently, suddenly seizing upon the fact that holy shit Weiss must be a great source of intel on Jaune!! If she pulls some strings and plays her cards right (ooh that would be fun to do, does Weiss like cards?!), maybe she'll get something good out of her...
Not to mention: it's sort of an honour to have her here right now. Not that Rapunzel would ever give Weiss the satisfaction of knowing that!!! ]
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Date: 2016-01-26 05:50 am (UTC)[She shrugs her shoulders.]
It's... not not strange? [Wow that was strangely poor grammar for the heiress.] I mean, it's annoying, but its normal for a guy to like a girl, I guess.
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Date: 2016-01-26 06:31 am (UTC)Okay– Wait, wait, wait, wait. [ She puts both hands FIRMLY ON WEISS'S SHOULDERS. ] Stop. What are those? I know what dancing is but I need you to tell me exactly what dates and romantic things are and exactly what Jaune did to you.
...From the beginning to the end. All of it.
...Details too.
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Date: 2016-01-26 06:39 am (UTC)Wait you don't know what dates are?
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Date: 2016-01-26 07:15 am (UTC)My birthday is June 21st!
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Date: 2016-01-27 03:21 am (UTC)[Taking out her phone and click click click, nice shiny cake sticker on her calendar.]
But not the "date" I meant. Romantic dates like... boyfriend-girlfriend stuff?
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